Chapter 8 Ant Attachment(1/2)
The war suddenly rose.
Although Daqingzhuang was already ready, when the village warriors saw the enemy, they still couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.
people!
A dense crowd of people!
Many nearby villagers, both men, women, young and old, elderly, weak and sick, were all driven by the Hu people and ants attacked the city.
The villagers are all in the same place, and they may not have acquaintances at the top and bottom. At this time, when they saw relatives and friends holding wooden sticks and stones, their faces were numb and they were driven away, a commotion suddenly appeared on the walls of Daqingzhuang.
"The Hu people are really crazy!"
Wang Qiao and Wang Yin and his son were both so angry that their eyes were filled with tears and cursed. At the same time, they looked at Wu Ming with a hint of admiration.
"As long as someone wants to rush up, you will be killed! Remember that you are fighting not only for yourself, but also for your parents, wives, and children..."
At this time, Wu Ming took over Qin Hu and several vicious young people to serve as the supervisor team.
Long before, he had told the inside that the Hu people might have to drive away the surrounding villagers and attack the city. He suggested that strict control be implemented in the entire village immediately, gathering the elderly, women, and children together, and all young and strong people were assigned to the village warriors, and establishing a supervision team to suppress the riots.
Due to Wang Qiao's reluctance, it was thankless. Wu Ming naturally took responsibility for the position of offending people.
"No...uncle!"
"Erniu..."
"I'm Xiao Shitou..."
Under the urging of the Hu people, more than a hundred almost unarmed villagers slowly stepped forward, and no matter where they attacked the city, they were crying.
"Shoot the arrow!"
Wu Ming's face was cold and suddenly shouted: "If Zhuangzi breaks, will we still have life?"
"put!"
A sparse rain of arrows fell from the soil, and screamed immediately below, and many people retreated and scattered.
"kill!"
Accompanied by the sound of horse hooves, dozens of cavalry and Hu people finally appeared in front of Wu Ming.
The Hu people wore fur coats, carried arrow bags, and rode horses with long bows and scimitars on both sides.
Seeing the refugees fleeing, the Hu people in charge shouted, immediately bent their bows and arrows on the horse's back, pulled the longbow into a full moon, and let go suddenly.
Whoosh!
The bone arrow flew across the board, and the fleeing person was shot and killed immediately.
The rest were forcibly driven together again, and then prepared for the next wave of offensive.
"Haha... Kill! Kill! Anyway, we are not the people who die, and the more others die, the better..."
Amid the Hu people's crazy laughter, several beacons came from afar, but there were several cavalry and dozens of Hu people's cavalry, with waves of captives.
Many nonsense people shouted, laughed, and even abused and killed males and abused women without any concern.
"Beast!"
Such a scene made Wang Qiao and others gritted their teeth.
As the second wave of ants attached to the village began to attack, the people on and under the earth wall were filled with tears in their eyes and swallowing speechlessly.
"I...I can't, my third uncle is still down there!"
A half-old man held a stone in his hand, but couldn't throw it down, and cried.
Bang!
The whip whipped hard and turned into a blood mark on his back.
Wu Ming's hysterical roar came: "I'm still standing there? Throw it to me!"
The boy's hand shook and the stone fell down.
The villagers around gritted their teeth and let them kill. At the same time, many resentful eyes were also gathered on Wu Ming.
"Did you see it? You know why dad doesn't let you do this!"
However, Wang Qiao secretly said to Wang Yin: "Otherwise... we will be the one sitting at the forefront of the storm at this time!"
Wu Ming naturally knew that he had suffered a lot of trouble.
But he only needs to persist for seven days before he can leave, naturally without fear.
...
This wave of siege did not disperse until nightfall, and the Daqingzhuang was surrounded by corpses, which was terrible.
Even the arrows, woods and bricks stored in the village consumed a lot of them, which was even more shocking torment of the physical strength and mind of the town hero.
The bright moon in the sky is still there, but the crying sounds are faintly inside the village on the ground.
"Young Master Wuming, I have brought you a meal!"
On the earthen surround, Wu Ming was concentrating on observing the movements around him. When he saw Huang Ying and a woman, he dared to come to the Shura field, and he was a little surprised.
"I... I'm thinking that Wuming, you haven't had enough water and rice in a day, so I came here specially..."
The yellow oriole's face turned slightly red and she raised the food box in her hand.
"Thank you..."
Inside the food box was a few steamed buns, jerky meat, and a pot of wine. Wu Ming was not polite and took them out immediately and swallowed them voraciously.
However, Huang Ying, who had the courage to come up before, stood on the city wall at this time. When she saw the messy corpses on the ground, she couldn't help but feel dizzy again, and her eyes turned slightly red: "These people are so miserable!"
"The world is like a dream, and we are also in our dreams..."
Wu Ming had enough food and drink, but suddenly said.
"Then I hope this nightmare can wake up as soon as possible!"
Huang Ying suddenly asked, "Is there a way for the nameless young master to save these innocent people outside?"
"What can I do if I can't do anything about it?"
Wu Ming shook his head: "I know that Huang Ying's girl may be very sad at this time, but please remember that even if you have kindness, you must do what you can, otherwise it will only bring disaster to yourself and the people around you..."
Huang Ying said thoughtfully: "Just like yesterday when the young master saved me?"
"indeed!"
Wu Ming was stunned and then said, "I was sure to save you yesterday, so I naturally wanted to be chivalrous and righteous. Just like today, if I could fight against a hundred or even kill the shaman alone, then I would have done this kind of good deed long ago. Unfortunately, the power is not enough, what can I do?"
"I understand..."
Huang Ying looked at Wu Mingfu and suddenly said, "Today, the Hu cavalry has not been damaged at all, but our spirit has been greatly frustrated. In my opinion, I may not be able to last for three days..."
"And... that brother Qin Hu seems to have his own plans..."
"Let him go..."
Wu Ming was silent for a moment, but said, "Miss Huangying had ever thought about what our main task is? Why do you have to highlight the word 'choice'?"
"Could it be..."
The yellow oriole exclaimed.
"Yes, our mission is just to survive...that's all!"
A smile appeared on Wu Ming's lips: "It seems that the Hu people will not attack again tonight. I wonder if Miss Huang can find Qin Hu to replace him and do me a favor?"
...
Two days passed in a flash.
However, the Hu cavalry kept driving all the villagers who could be found nearby, and the ant attacked the city, consuming the physical strength of the people guarding the village.
After all the people nearby died, nearly a thousand corpses were already hidden under Daqingzhuang, and the villages around dozens of miles were empty.
Compared with this, the original trenches, obstacles, and even the stored military equipment in Daqingzhuang were consumed, and the township heroes also suffered casualties. What's more important is that the blow to morale was extremely tragic.
At this moment, the real test has just begun.
"Shoot the arrow!"
The arrows are like rain!
After all the refugees died, no matter how unwilling the Hu cavalry was, they had to come to the scene in person.
Waves of arrows fell on the top of the earth and were stopped by wooden shields. Dozens of knights dismounted and charged and climbed up the mountain.
"kill!"
At this time, Wu Ming, Qin Hu, and several township heroes, were wearing leather armor and holding a hundred-sharp steel sword, leading other township heroes to fight on the front line.
Only those who are good at the third and fourth level of physical body can rely on the right geography to resist the attacks of the Hu Tulu warriors.
"Look at the knife!"
Wu Ming's face was firm. Facing the charge and slashing of a Hu man, he was not moved at all. He thrust his shoulders and took the initiative to face the blade. With one knife, the leather armor immediately left a deep mark, and even hurt to the bone. The steel knife in his hand was like a poisonous dragon coming out of the stream, stabbing a Hu man in front of him into a fierce penetration.
To be continued...